Tatiana saw Xander and froze. She hadn’t guessed that the student that scared the hell out of the perverts was Xander. That alone meant that her thoughts of liaising with the student to make their lives hard was a gone case when she saw him.
There was no doubt Xander hated her more than she hated these men, but what was she even supposed to do? It wasn't her fault that fate had decided to give her a reincarnation of the love she so cherished in the form of a rude and arrogant werewolf alpha.
Tatiana wondered what Xander was doing in the facility, let alone him being in class. That class had to be the worst class ever because this man right here was a royal pain in the ass, and no one could stand him. He probably couldn't even stand himself.